Mere mortals, their lives hang in the balance
should I fight for them or let them perish?
I’ve spent one hundred years surveying humans
and nothing has changed.
They are well versed in all things destructive,
but when the threat of death greets them, they cower in fear.
I can neither live or die, I just am.
Look at them, they are running aimlessly, terrified
at being crushed by my father.
Is there no human that will stand up to Xiere?
Wait, what is this I see? A man, a strong man
shaking his fist at a god he knows not the name of.
There might be hope for humanity yet.
Since animar64 @ https://animosbones.wordpress.com/ prompted me to go a little further, I’ll add a few more short installments. Thanks for the idea animar64!
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